Friendly relations

Truther or dareer?

MISHIE'S P.O.V

Last night was great! Justin and I seem to be a lot closer and a lot less awkward.

I think Jazzy and Ryan were getting a lot closer and had cuddled up to each other while watching movies after the party. I'll have to talk to Ryan to see if he likes her back.

As it had gotten really late and Pattie had gone home, everyone just crashed in my lounge room.

We were currently sitting around eating the leftovers from last night.

"How about we do something? I need to get rid of my energy!" I said jumping up and down. I am very energetic in the mornings then add sugar... Not a good mix.

Justin chuckles.

"Yeah, she needs to stop jumping," he said making me smile and nod.

Everyone replied with variations of a yes.

"But what will we do? I mean we're stuck in here," Asked Miranda. She's always the optimist, isn't she?

"How about we play duck, duck goose or hide and seek or-" I was interrupted again. I swear everyone is told to interrupt me at least once every conversation.

"Or truth or dare," said Ryan causing me to huff as everyone agreed.

Someone grabbed a bottle and placed it on the floor in the middle of everyone.

Gill grabbed the bottle an spun.

Round and round it went and when it finally stopped it was pointed at...

"Jazzy!!!" We all screamed at her.

"So, what's it gonna be a truther or a darer?" Gill asked.

"Truth?" Jazzy said although it sounded more like a question.

"Would you date any of these boys?" Gill then added "slap swear to tell the truth?"

Jazzy sighed "why are you asking you can't refuse a slap swear? And yes," she said blushing.

"Who?" Asked Ryan.

"Well that wasn't part of the truth. If she gets picked again by the all might bottle of truth... And dare, we can ask if she picks truth again," I ranted, "Hehe, I guess I'm still on a sugar high..."

Jazzy then span the almighty bottle of truth and dare, as I so weirdly named before, span until it stopped. When it did it was aimed at Ryan.

"Truth or dare?"

"Dare, truth is for pussies," Ryan noticed how that sounded and said, "not that your a pussy,".

"Just shut up," Jazzy said "I dare you to strip down to your underwear and stay like that for the rest of the game!"

Everyone laughed as Ryan stripped.

"I'm cold!" Ryan complained.

"Well you could have chosen truth, but then you'd be a pussy and we wouldn't want that," Jazzy smirked.

We all laughed at Ryan's face. Ryan crossed his arms and brought them to his body to warm up after spinning the bottle.

It landed on Justin. Ryan smirked at Justin while Justin just looked at him like he had an extra head.

"I dare you-" Ryan started.

"Wait, I didn't get to choose!" Justin interrupted. At least I wasn't alone.

"Okay choose, truth or dare?" Ryan asked impatiently.

"Truth."

"I dare you," Ryan started causing Justin to huff, "to play seven minutes in heaven with mishie!"

What? "When this turn into my dare?"